(ooh, ahh
Ooh, shit
Oh f*ck thats- oh f*ck thats a hard beat, oh f*ck)
Honest people when you come close to me i never say shit
I don't want no conversations
I don't want no consultations
I don't want no consolation
Ay, that's everyday shit
Don't believe you when you say shit
Don't leave me at the station
I'm losing the sensation
Why you gotta put me in the box
Cages, i'll probably break the lock
No i don't got no patience i overthink a lot, yeah
I don't need confirmation, they don't live what they talk, yeah
(ay, yeah, ay)
And i came up with a lot
Imma write
Yeah, i miss boston and i'm not talking about the place yeah
Leave me to dry we don't like to talk about the pain
Except for in a bar yeah, got the money on the way
But its not a lot, got the money on the way
And imma burn it all if i go and catch a case
And imma hit up Saul, hey
Imma paint the picture like im Roald Dahl, yeah
(yeah ay yeah)
Asking if you know so-
Do you know so-
Do you know so-, yeah
Im asking if you know someone
Do you know someone?
I get lonesome